“I know you have nothing to worry about. I wasn't in love with Mark. I'll never be in love with anyone again… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I curse you," it said. "All who love you will die. Their love will be their destruction. It may take moments, it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I do not wish you other than you are, Tessa. You are what you are, and I love you.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The girl behind the scrawled letters. I loved you from the moment I read them. I love you still.” - Will Herondale — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I don't know why I had to fall in love with someone who's more stubborn than I am. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I love you; I love you and I don’t care that you’re my sister; don’t be with him, don’t want him, don’t… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You love each other – anyone can see that, looking at you – that kind of love that can burn down the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I thought perhaps that when you told me you did not love me that my own feelings would fall away and atrophy,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I thought if you stopped loving me, you'd be sad for a while. And if I was sad forever, that would be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ The Great and Tragic Love of Jonathan Shadowhunter and David the Silent, by Clary Fray, Aged 17 . SIMON IT WAS… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me? Vampire mojo strikes again. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They had met at a club fifteen years before, Etta and Magnus. He had convinced her to dance with him, and she… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I can tell you that the end of a live is the sun of the love that was lived in it, that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He found himself looking into many faces for potentional love, and seeing many people as shining vessels of possibility. Perhaps this time… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Aren't you, uh..." Clary searched for the right word. "Reproducing? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Unfortunately, Lady of Haven, my one true love remains myself. Dorothea roared at that. 'At least' she said, 'you don't have to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
As long as they're making beloved books into movies, people are going to be like, 'That's not my mental image of them.'… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I need a bodyguard." Simon eyed him. "Have you been watching The Bodyguard? Because I am not going to fall in love… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“When he saw her, he wanted to be with her; when he was with her, he ached to touch her; when he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle!" Simon called. "Stop throwing clothes at me! Just because you're a Shadowhunter and I'm a vampire doesn't mean we can never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Against his own will, almost, Will felt himself understanding; he would have done anything, he thought, told any lie, taken any risk, to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So Jace is my actual family," Kit said. "But I can't go live with him, because him and his hot girlfriend are going off… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in pets.. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“they all have always loved you Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however har you try.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We work through this together, remember? No shutting me out. No epic sulks.” “I was figuring I could sulk for Idris in the next… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Lex malla, lex nulla,” said Julian with a regretful wave of his hand. It was the Blackthorn family motto: A bad law is no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
